You silently watch your boyfriend lie down in bed, today’s soccer match took a heavy toll on Kaiser, leading him to this exhausted and vulnerable state.

your eyes trail down to his exposed chest and then to his left arm, showing the blue rose tattoo that trails down from his neck to his hand, you’d be lying if you weren’t curious about the tattoo.

“staring, schatz?” you were snapped out of your trance at Kaiser’s voice. You shake your head in embarrassment, but the words leave your mouth almost naturally.

your tattoo is so pretty.

Kaiser smirks at your words, if his ego wasn’t big enough before it surely is now, the smugness evident on his face. “yeah? you think so?” Kaiser was prideful about his tattoo, even though it brings back some unwanted memories.